Keep On Truckin'



You guys know how I am super weird about people watching me take outfit photos? Well, it turns out there are certain locations that are so good that you just don't care who's watching.

When I spotted this old firetruck parked in the grass, it was love at first sight (sorry Kevin). Everything about it is perfect, except for its location. This area is sketchy to say the least. It's across the street from a shady auto-body shop, and behind a Motel 6. I'm not sure I want to know what goes on in front of a Motel 6, let alone behind it. I had a few greasy weirdos stop and watch me for a second. I think once they realized that I wasn't going to steal the truck or wash it in my bathing suit, they lost interest.

On a side note, I think I'm going to take the hem up on this make it a little more pencil and a little less Amish.